There's always something missing
You're never quite content
And every worry whistling
Shudders the firmament
You're happy in small holes
Just leaving time inside
When the smallest burnt run foes
Ride the shame you ever tried
And you know it's better to be safe
Err on the quiet side to bridle your self-hate
To be forgotten
Oh, to be forgotten
To be, to be, to be, to be, to be forgotten
Oh, the joy, the joy, to be forgotten
We're sleepless in the garden
As Concorde moans above
Oh, the pleasure and the pardon
As you excuse me of my love
A flashbulb dances on you
To glow embarrassed line
Oh, how such prettiness is unto
An absent fate resigned
And you know, I'm scared of being known
I turn away and I pretend that I'm alone
To be forgotten
Oh, to be forgotten
To be, to be, to be, to be, to be forgotten
Oh, the joy, the joy, to be, to be forgotten
Lyrics Submitted by Commander Kakapo